"OK you two break it up." She put some dishes from the table in the sink. "I'm beat from the ER night shift." She pointed at me. "You Ron, go do your ...aperwork. And you Ms. Cosmo Sex adviser. "She pointed at Beth. "Go bake some erotic cookies or something for your hubby William."It was one of those wonderful Friday nights all married men long for. My wife was working the overnight shift at the Hospital. The kids were away at some Cub Scout sleepover thing, so I had the whole house to myself,. “Umm, this came off the wall. I mean, I was just… umm, it fell,” he stammered, his excuses sounding lame even to his own ears. “Yes, sometimes they just have a life of their own,” Ana stated, wryly, holding her hand out for the dildo. Meekly he passed it over and she placed it back on the shelf before taking pity on him. He looked so rumpled and flustered and he could possibly be her last sale of the year. She had already spotted the wedding ring and the slightly crazed look in his eye. “Can I. He sat up the tripod at the foot of the bed, and then fingered his aunt as she mounted the camcorder.Christine turned and brought his finger to her lips. After she suggestively sucked it clean, she said, "Now lie down on the bed on your back, with your head at this end."When Adam did as she requested, Christine adjusted the frame to where she wanted it, and then flipped the display so she could see it from the bed. She straddled his hips and caressed his cock with her wet folds as she made a. "Paul blushed even harder,"I...I..." he stammered before falling silent."Don't worry Paul, my wife always wore the most beautifulunderwear. I used to love admiring it,"Bob reached down and picked up an pair of white lacy panties andheld them up for Paul to look at,"They are very pretty aren't they ?" Hmmm...Yes Uncle Bob... they are .. very pretty,"Paul squirmed, he could feel the silky material clinging to hisskin under his trousers. Bob looked straight into Paul's eyes.Paul could feel his.